Astarion was an expert at archery, he made it look so easy that anyone could do it, right?

"Darling..." Astarion whispers, stepping up behind you as you pull the strings on the bow back, ready to launch the arrow.

Astarion places his hand over yours, helping you pull back the sting, while his other hand helps you aim.

His head was just over your shoulder and you could feel his breath on your neck with every exhale. "You really don't know how to shoot, do you?" He muses, a smirk on his face.